I Became a God in a Horror Game

Qi Yifang was stunned when Liu Jiayi suddenly said this: "What, what time!"

Liu Jiayi grabbed Qi Yifang's wrist and ran: "With your intelligence, you can't understand it for a while. If you want to pass the customs, just come and help me!"

Qi Yifang, who was forced to follow: "???"

Although I really didn't understand it, little witch, it's too shocking for you to say so bluntly!

Liu Jiayi, who was running, looked very fixed, and was a little annoyed - such a simple mystery, she has only been reminded by Bai Liu until now!

When she saw the keyword "dismemberment" in the game's [true end] line, she should have realized that it was a collection game, just like "The Last Train". The game "Rose Factory" is a simple upgrade branch. There is also a deciphered branch line buried below, and the clue of this deciphered branch line is the clue to the collection of Tavel's limbs!

The hint she got——[Before the real death comes, the time on you is unique and irreversible].

There is only one thing in this game that reminds her of her true death and irreversible time - that is the poster she and Bai Liu saw when they first entered the factory, a newspaper display cabinet about major events in the rose factory over the years!

Every expansion and expansion of the Rose Factory is accompanied by the death of countless people, which can be said to be a veritable road of bloody development. For people in this game world, this is the real death, and this is the irreversible time.

For outsiders like her and Bai Liu, this time is illusory and can be reversed and changed, but if they die in this game, their time will be frozen and become one of the death events of the rose factory. It was recorded in the newspaper, posted on that wall - that's the point!

Out of breath, Liu Jiayi found the display cabinet she had seen from the front door of the rose factory.

Newspapers were neatly pasted in the display cabinet. Liu Jiayi stared at the newspaper wall, narrowed her eyes, and began to count softly from top to bottom. At the same time, she used a marker to mark the death incidents in the air. Date time stamped.

After Liu Jiayi marked all the numbers, Qi Yifang couldn't help but feel a little numb back when he looked at these dense numbers that represented death.

I didn't think that it was screened out, but once it was screened and sorted out by Liu Jiayi, Qi Yifang also found that something was wrong-these represented the distribution of numbers in time, which looked particularly neat on the horizontal and column, and the shape vaguely resembled a square.

"As expected, the number of rows and columns where the date of death appears is 400*400." Liu Jiayi took a step back, she looked at the wall she had drawn, and exhaled solemnly, "It happens to be from the Rose Factory. The number of acres of flower fields is 16,000."

At this point in the decryption, everything is clear, Tawil's dismembered body is buried under the flower field, and every number on the newspaper wall corresponds to a flower field - now the problem comes, Tawil's body will be buried Under which, or under which number?

There are a total of ten numbers from 0 to 9. What number will the madman who buried Tavel choose, or how many numbers will he choose to bury him?

Is it his birthday? Was it the day he acquired the property of his adoptive parents, the property of his wife, or the day he bought the idol?

What numbers are special to him?

no! Too many numbers! There are no special marks and typical numbers that show serial killers like to show over and over again in this guy's diary! Can't judge!

Liu Jiayi wrinkled her face, she gritted her teeth and re-examined the entire digital wall again.

There was a deafening sound of fighting outside the window. The display cabinet on the first floor where Liu Jiayi was located was very close to the place where Bai Liu and Tang Er were fighting. The fierce fighting made the space where Liu Jiayi was on the verge of collapse. The lights and walls were shaking violently, dust and

The gravel slid off the wall, as if it would collapse completely in the next second.

It's obviously not easy to think in such an environment, especially when you know that your teammate Bai Liu is fighting against someone whose board value is dozens of times higher than him.

Even Qi Yifang, an outsider who knew nothing about who and who was fighting, couldn't help being vigilant and alert. He took out his weather vane and looked around: "What's going on?"

Liu Jiayi took a deep breath. She abandoned all her complicated thoughts and closed her eyes against the violently shaking background.

No, her thinking was wrong.

She shouldn't think from the perspective of an in-game neurotic boss, which is a conventional deciphering idea, but it doesn't apply in "Rose Factory".

Because this game is not a simple game, "Rose Factory" is a game specially prepared for Bai Liu by someone or something. Bai Liu has already told her that all the designs in this game, including this crazy generation factory The reason is to stimulate Bai Liu so as to achieve a certain purpose of the designer.

If you think about it from this angle, what number will the person behind it choose to bury the body of a person who has special meaning to Bai Liu?

The gravel fell from Liu Jiayi's face, and Qi Yifang called her anxiously, "Little witch! This house can't hold up anymore!"

Liu Jiayi opened her eyes: "It's six!"

Bai Liu's former name Bai Liu!

"Qi Yifang, help me write down the coordinates of the number six on the left!" Liu Jiayi shouted at Qi Yifang in the chaos, "I will write down the right one!"

Qi Yifang covered his mouth with a cough and made an OK gesture. In the case of sand and gravel settlements, he used the weather vane to cover the top of his head, and approached the display cabinet to quickly memorize it.

On the right, Liu Jiayi is lying on the display cabinet on the right, her eyes are rapidly rolling, she whispers silently in her mouth, and she is also quickly remembering.

Towards the end of their shorthand, there was a sudden, earth-shattering bang in the adjacent corridor, and a twisted humanoid smashed through the corridor's wall and smashed into the open square, creating a huge pit in the ground.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the limbs cracking, the person who was smashed in made a heart-piercing cry of pain at the same time.

Soon after being smashed into the pit, the man's seven orifices seeped blood, his chest cavity was sunken, he slowly tilted his head and his pupils spread to death.

Liu Jiayi turned her head back with her pupils shrunk, and she saw a familiar face to the person who had just died in the pit.

Wearing the uniform of the Heresy Bureau, his light-colored eyes were dead and bloodless, his limbs were twisted and broken in a strange posture, and the badge on his chest was soaked with blood, but Liu Jiayi still recognized him——

- This person is Su Zheng.

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Fifteen minutes ago, in another corridor separated by an open-air plaza, Bai Liu, who was leaning against the wall, raised his hands feebly in surrender, and Tang Erda, who raised his gun to face him, faced each other head-on.

"I admit defeat, how about a break at halftime? Captain Tang, can you hit me after a break?" Bai Liu leaned against the wall idly. Put Tang Er's gun away, "You won't be able to use this gun for the time being, how about putting it away?"

Bai Liu's body was seriously injured. There was blood oozing from the visceral organs that had been beaten at the corners of his mouth, and there were also scratches on his face that were dragged out. However, there were no gunshot wounds, all of them were injuries caused by collision of limbs - Tang Erda didn't want to be so easily. Gun to deal with him.

Perhaps this former third detachment captain didn't even think that he actually chose the way he once hated and hated his enemies the most.

But no matter how he tortured Bai Liu, he couldn't see the same pain as his own from Bai Liu's face.

Bai Liu was always calm, and even looked at him with a smile. It was obvious that the person being tortured was the opponent, but Tang Er hit Bai Liu's stomach and face with every punch he punched, and he heard the opponent's pain. The muffled groan, he seemed to be ten thousand times more painful than Bai Liu.

Tang Erda felt pain because of torturing others, and felt angry because innocent people were tortured inexplicably—this was his original intention of choosing to become a member of the Heresy Bureau, and even if he is mad, there is no way to change it.

But now anger and pain were indistinguishably intertwined on his face, and Tang Erda, who was looking directly at Bai Liu, had a monster named Bai Liu in his blue eyes.

Even if he is a bad guy, he has to talk about talent, but unfortunately, Tang Erda doesn't have this talent.

Bai Liu leaned his head against the wall, lowered his eyes and looked at him, breathing heavily, with a ferocious expression.

All the expressions on Tang Erda's face disappeared in an instant.

He raised his head indifferently, squeezed Bai Liu's wrist with his left hand and drove him to the side to shake his whole body, landed, turned over, raised his bones, stepped down, and Tang Erda knelt down on Bai Liu's broken calf bone, using He locked Bai Liu's chin with his left hand and lifted it up: "It hurts, isn't it?"

Bai Liu's face was covered in cold sweat from the pain, but his expression was calm: "Well, it hurts a lot, it doesn't seem like you can use it."

Tang Erda's expression couldn't help but sullen again: "This is the torture method you used on Su Zheng once!!"

"When he was brought back, nearly every bone in his body was broken! You left a tape in his stomach telling me—"

The roses in his eyes became more and more intense, but his tone was filled with deep hatred and tears: "You said, what the fuck I did to you were petty tricks - you said you came to teach me personally , this is called torture!!"

The author has something to say: there is one more evening

This is indeed what Bai Liu did. He also did a lot of other bad things. There is no reason. Just because he wanted to play, he went to torture people. Bai Liu is a typical neurotic pleasure prisoner, including torturing Tang Erda. He just likes to torture people who he thinks are universal values, are firm, good people, and behave differently than him, and then slowly watch the other party degenerate and become bad and then self-destruct. The Six Sects are so arrogant, he just likes to see 2 go crazy like this, so every world line will go to Captain Su, and then send his results to 2 to see, making 2 crazy

To put it simply, what Bai Liu likes to torture most is good people like Lu Yizhan. If Lu Yizhan meets a fully mature Bai Liu, he will be the next Su Yue.

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